Not a single Normal Woman...

Heeding Viola's polite request, Cassius followed her through a jungle trail. In the not-so-distant background, the helicopter that brought them here resumed its ascent into the skies. Within seconds, it was long gone.

Cassius turned his head back ahead and walked the trail with just him, Viola, and two A++ Rank Hunters that acted as bodyguards of sorts.

They, unlike the suited Hunters from before, looked like proper Hunters. They had shiny, gaudy armor and unnaturally large, high-quality weapons. Moreover, they carried with them imposing auras that unconsciously pressured everything in the vicinity. Of course, to Cassius and Viola, their mighty auras might as well have not even existed.